“Qin Qing, you must not tell anyone about big brother’s affairs, including Brother Jue’s affairs, not even Father and Mother. Do you understand?”

Qin Ming instructed his younger sister.

"Okay, I understand," Qin Qing promised.

He also knew that these matters were of great importance, and the fewer people who knew, the better.

"Qin Qing is the best. After we go back, I will give you more candy beans," Qin Ming said with a smile.

"Okay!" Qin Qing started counting on her fingers, "I want one hundred and fifty, hmm… two hundred!"

"Alright, I'll give you two hundred when we get back!" Qin Ming laughed.

"Yay!" Qin Qing was overjoyed.

"Brother Jue, let's return to Chenyang City! I still have some things to handle!" Qin Ming said to Jue Wuya.

It was impossible for them to wander around the Ziyun Mountain Range now. Jue Wuya did not like to play around; it was better to finish his business and return to the Sect.

Jue Wuya was probably itching to practice his Sword Technique by now!

"Qin Ming, you absolutely must not call me Brother Jue. I cannot bear that title; just call me by my name," Jue Wuya said immediately.

The Pill God calling me big brother—how could that be allowed!

Although he hadn't seen Qin Ming's specific Alchemy techniques, having witnessed Qin Ming go from the strength of a Martial Master to a Martial Ancestor in an instant, he could see how precious Qin Ming's Innate Divine Ability was.

Moreover, Qin Ming's Sword Technique was superb, and he was completely convinced.

"How can that be? You are older than me, aren't you?" Qin Ming said.

"Why not?" Jue Wuya said, "We judge seniority by martial arts. Logically speaking, since you are stronger than me, I should be the one calling you big brother. So, it is better if we just call each other by our names."

Qin Ming smiled. The rules were indeed as Jue Wuya had described, so Qin Ming decided to just call him by his name directly.

"Jue Wuya, let's return to Chenyang City then!"

"Okay!" Jue Wuya put away his thin sword and walked in front.

Qin Ming and Qin Qing followed behind Jue Wuya, and in a short while, they arrived at Chenyang City.

"Let's go, let's go get some tea first!" Seeing many tea houses nearby and feeling thirsty himself, Qin Ming said.

Jue Wuya naturally had no objections, and they all walked into a tea house.

"Waiter, bring me a pot of your best tea and three cups," Qin Ming called out.

"Coming! Please enjoy, guests." A waiter quickly brought a pot of tea and poured tea for everyone.

Having walked such a long distance and sparred with Jue Wuya, he was already thirsty, so Qin Ming couldn't help but pick up his tea cup and start drinking.

"Have you heard? The Ziyun Auction House is starting its auction today. Does anyone here have the qualifications to enter?" A large man at the next table said in a low voice.

"How could we possibly be qualified to enter? To enter the Ziyun Auction House, you need at least the status of a Martial Master or ten thousand Mid-Grade Spirit Stones; otherwise, they won't even let you step over the threshold," said a Martial Artist in a black short-sleeved shirt next to the big man.

"This is the top-tier annual auction; there must be many good things. It would be great if we could get in." Several people started talking all at once.

An auction? Qin Ming's eyes lit up. Such a significant auction must have the spirit plant he needed.

He hadn't forgotten that his main purpose for coming to Chenyang City this time was to detoxify Elder Qing. Now that there was a high-end auction, he certainly had to attend.

"Jue Wuya, are you interested in going to check it out?" Qin Ming laughed.

Jue Wuya nodded and said, "Since we happened upon it, we should certainly go take a look."